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and the river got frozen,
and the home got snowed in,
and a yellow moon glowed bright
‘til the morning light.
terrible am I, child,
even if you don’t mind.

“Twenty Miles” by Deer Tick
from The Black Dirt Sessions
I cannot stop being in love with this song.

James Vincent McMorrow | Wicked GamesThe world was on fire. No one could save me but you. Strange, what desire will make foolish people do.
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I want a tree house. So pretty and secluded.
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Anyone fancy coming to Boston with me in September for a music festival? Pretty please? Would be pretty sad if I went by myself…
Because Arthur Darvill is amazing. And this is what I listened to on Friday. So amazing that they did it for everyone in Lincoln Center.
And oh, what a crying shame, a crying shame
What we became
I love these guys. I really want to go and see them in September in Boston but have no one to go with me. Why are the friends with good taste in music I have all on Tumblr?